Page 108 of Hard to Handle


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The sexy grin she shot me had electrical sparks igniting beneath my skin.

Reagan Trevino on all fours before me was a sight to behold; there was no doubt about that.

However, I had something else in mind.

Wrapping one arm around her waist and one hand around my dick, I pulled her back so that she was kneeling before me, her back pressed to my chest.I brushed the sensitive head of my cock against her entrance.

“Lynx,” she hissed, her hips pushing back against me.“Don’t tease me.”

I chuckled softly.“Trust me, girl, I ain’t teasin’.”

I pulled her hips back, the head of my dick pushing inside her as I kept her body as close to mine as I could manage.I groaned as the hot sheath of her pussy engulfed me.

Before I could work myself into her slowly, Reagan eased down on me, my cock sliding in deeper.

“Fuck,” I groaned, wrapping both arms around her and holding her to me.“You feel so fuckin’ good.So goddamn good.”I rocked her forward, then pulled her down on me until I was lodged balls deep in her sweet pussy.“Now fuck me, Reagan,” I ordered.

She began rocking back against me, the friction of her pussy making my head spin.I ran my lips over her neck, sucking and nipping while she took what she needed.I wasn’t in a rush, so I kept her wrapped tightly in my arms, allowing very little movement.It was enough, though.It was fucking perfect.

That didn’t last long as Reagan writhed, trying to take more of me, seemingly as desperate as I was.When Reagan began rocking faster, I thrust harder, deeper.While our bodies slapped together, I held on, sliding one hand down the smooth, taut skin of her belly, seeking her clit with my thumb.

“Oh, God … Lynx.”

“I’m gonna make you come,” I insisted.“Then I’m gonna fuck you some more.”

Reagan moaned, long and loud.

“That what you want?Me to fuck you all night?Buried in your sweet pussy?”

“God, yes,” she whispered roughly.

I pressed my thumb against her clit, circling the swollen bundle of nerves while Reagan writhed against me.

“Oh, shit…” she cried out.“Lynx … I’m gonna…”

“Come for me, girl.”

Her body tensed and I pumped my hips, fucking her with shallow strokes while she rode out her first climax.When she relaxed slightly, I released the tight grip I had on her body and followed her down so that I was kneeling behind her, my cock still buried to the hilt inside her wet heat.

Gripping her hips, I began fucking her deeper, pulling out slowly, then pushing in again.Over and over, I kept a slow, leisurely pace, the friction of her body against my cock the greatest feeling on earth.

“More,” she begged.“Harder.”

I retreated, then drove in deeper, harder, leaning over her so that my chest was once again pressed against her back, my hips driving forward, back.My pace increased with the urgency of her moans.I sucked the sensitive skin of her neck into my mouth.I didn’t give a shit if I marked her.Hell, I wanted that.I wanted the fucking world to know that she belonged to me.

The longer I fucked her, the more tension eased from my body until I was nothing more than one sensation after another.Pure feeling.

“Stop,” Reagan insisted.

My hips stilled instantly, my head spinning.I wasn’t sure what was happening.

She tossed her hair back and grinned at me over her shoulder.

“I wanna be on top,” she said, that sexy smirk making my cock jerk inside her.

The next thing I knew, I was sitting up against the headboard while Reagan was straddling my hips, taking me inside her body once more.

“Now, kiss me,” she demanded, her lips coming over mine.